Wife Lovers

Ainsely spends the long weekend with Javon, relationship dynamics come out

I never get to sleep late, so it was actually kind of nice to just let the bed monster hold me fast for a while. When I finally woke, it was after 9:00 and Ainsely was long gone. It kind of bummed me that I hadn't even heard her get ready, let alone leave. There was a kind of longing and fear combined going on in the pit of my stomach as I thought of her in Javon's clutches at that very...Read On

Throughout that day I kept having visions of her and Greg in the shower and him peeing over her. This gave me an erection for the whole day and when she called me later that evening, I asked her if she had planned another shower session. “We haven’t planned anything but you never know, Steve,” Christy said, “Did you like what I told you then?” “Yes I did, I found it very erotic.” “I...Read On

Kathleen finds a new playmate, which means Joe becomes a hotwife's "stud."

His name was Dominic. Although he wasn’t technically a co-worker of Kathleen’s, he worked on the security team within the same building. He was in his late-fifties – sixteen years older than my wife. Kathleen’s job at the time required her to spend a good deal of time with the security team. As the team was comprised almost entirely of men, she attracted quite a bit of their attention. ...Read On

“Are you serious? You and Kayla, a fashion show?” my slack-jawed mouth asked her. “Uhunh, she’s looking forward to it.” Then she whispered to me, almost like she was trying to keep a secret, “I told her about last weekend.” I looked at my wife in disbelief, “Everything?” She grinned and nodded, “Everything.” “And?” I asked her, “And what?” she asked back. I was getting frustrated,...Read On

This true story is about my ongoing love affair my own wife. By way of explanation, we spend long periods apart for professional reasons, and always have done since we were married. To add to the everlasting novelty of our love making, I have never seen her naked in full light or undress in that indifferent way that married couples do in front of one another once the honeymoon is over....Read On

A marriage shaken by neglect sends Elyse on an odyssey of submission with a mysterious stranger.

Prologue Elyse waited patiently by the open trunk of the car as the boy placed the last bag of groceries inside. She found herself smiling, for no particular reason. The sun was warm on her face, and a slight breeze played with her hair, tickling her cheek, teasing her in and out of her daydream. The soft knit of the light sweater fell away from the firm swell of her breasts as she reached...Read On

In spite of the profound events that had taken place with Beth and the stranger, Juan, Allan and Beth continued to enjoy their two weeks away as best they could. Ibiza was always one of their favourite haunts. The warm Mediterranean sun had warmed their skin and lifted their spirits. The continual party environment surrounding the couple helped some, but the atmosphere between Beth and...Read On

Sue and I had moved to the west for me to take up an executive position in a large company. We had invited Marg to visit us in our new home. Although Sue didn’t know it I was aware that Marg intended staying. Her good friend, Cherie was coming with her. My vasectomy had been reversed before I had moved west and the operation had been successful. Sue and I planned to have our third...Read On

Radical Man… The haze induced buzz made the laid back words of any Jeff Bridges character casually float through my mind. Join them in bed? Fucking radical, man. I looked at them looking at me, both waiting for my answer. They got it from my goofy, stoned grin. “Follow us, Bunny,” my retro partner for the evening instructed. “Given this will be your first time, we need to talk about...Read On

Once your breathing returns to something like normal, you open your eyes. You turn your head to the side, slowly, not daring to break the spell that has you cocooned in a private world of sexual hunger. You look at my eyes, glazed over as if in a waking dream. You see my chest rising and falling with my excited breathing. You see my fist sliding unhurriedly backwards and forwards along the...Read On

Chapter XIV Back on deck Carol and Lori were exchanged small talk about everything from cloths, men and sex. Lori was the first to bring up the subject of marriage and sex. "Are you and Don married, Carol?" Lori asked. "Oh no, we're not married!" Carol replied. "I've been divorced for two years and I...Read On

Monday after I got home from work, Michelle and I had fun going through her escort service e-mails. If they had the words ‘fuck’, ‘cock’, or anything comparably crude in the subject line we deleted them. Michelle loves romance. She wants to be romantic and see what follows…hopefully a very enjoyable evening, then a night of fantastic sex. I love going through them with her, to see the type...Read On

Christy told me that, the following morning at eight fifteen, Greg knocked on their bedroom door. “Kevin called him in and he brought coffee to us,” she went on, “I was laying down and the covers were down enough to expose my naked breasts.” “So, he saw your tits again?” “Yes, Steve, he saw my breasts again.” She told me that she sat up in bed and the covers were now down to her waist as...Read On

Dale left Ayana sleeping and returned to the Castle Chicago. He walked across the street to a Waffle House Restaurant, went to the bathroom, he applied a fake mustache that matched his hair, combed his hair to the other side, and turned his reversible coat inside out. He left the Waffle House hungry but looking like another man. He ran across the street, paid another twenty dollar cover...Read On

Marie, stepping out of her marriage, meets her online lover who meets her needs, and more.

Marie had endured the public teasing of the Hilton bellboy to finally reach her online lover. Jim had presented her with a handcrafted velvet padded kneeler. A delicate gold chain, attached to a velvet choker, had become the covenant for their impending lovemaking. Marie shifted back and forth on her unsteady heels and found she could not speak as she tried to take in what sat before her....Read On

Part 1: He wants me Trevor, I have to tell you a story. (Those are the first words I read in my email from my cyber friend Rene. She and I have never met, but we have great cyber and phone sex and have become each other’s confidante, sharing nearly every thing with each other, all the way from our innermost fantasies to the birth of our sons, her first and my third, who were born on the...Read On

I looked at Thomas and smiled. I glanced at the joint and smiled again. I nodded at the Irish coffee. I was trying to look sexy. I held the joint in my fingers and lifted the hot cup of laced coffee with whipped cream and brown sugar to my lips. I kept my eyes on our guest, Thomas, but directed my question to my spouse. “Are you sure about this, husband?” Robert’s answer stirred me....Read On

Laura and Greg have romantic dinner date as prelude to passionate sex once again.

Laura had every intention of announcing herself with a witty phrase when Greg’s door opened; she thought of several on a theme of Avon calling while driving south. Best intentions sometimes flee, just seeing Greg as he opened the door left her speechless. She almost leaped into her lover’s home and into his arms. Laura kissed first, squeezed tight, pulled back to look, and then...Read On

Paul Lovingood (Dale Bradforf) seeks revenge of the killing of his fiance and son.

Paul waited anxiously for the plane to arrive. He hadn’t seen Cynthia in over a year and he’d never seen his son. The small five passenger plane made its final turn and descended as it approached. Just before it touched down a streak of light from above the plane struck the engine causing it to explode and hit the runway in a ball of fire. Paul screamed, “No,” jumped the fence and...Read On

I awoke Sunday morning knowing, hoping, that my wife was still horny from the night before. I knew she hadn’t really been satisfied and I wanted her still that way when she had her business meeting Monday evening. To that end, even though I wanted to, I didn’t make love with her that morning. I planned on no more sex before Monday night. We had a busy day planned Sunday so I woke her...Read On

There's a reward at the top of the staircase; but there's one little problem...

I recommend you read The Sun Hat before you read this conclusion to the story. (It's listed under 'Wife Lovers') The climb up the private stairway was everything that Greg had hoped it would be. She led the way and he followed closely, two steps below, his face just inches from her jiggling buttocks which warmly smelled of the coconut suntan lotion she used. Even though they had...Read On

It was a little more than a year since they had last met: in that time since she had remarried there had been sporadic email and phone contact, always initiated by her, until today he had received the phone call asking him to meet her, and giving him the address of her new home. As he waited on the doorstep after ringing the bell, he wondered if she would have altered, be different, but...Read On

Man tells his shrink his story of his cuckold adventures with his wife.

This is a continuation of "My Shrink Hears My Sordid Story". It is recommended that you read that chapter before reading this chapter. After my appointment with Dr. Samantha Johns, I wrestled with my emotional ups and down. I felt I had become jaded by my past sexual activities and could no longer have a sexual relationship unless it was taboo or kinky. Actually, I had no control over...Read On

Six Weeks After the Anniversary "That's it, baby... fuck me, fuck my pussy hard," Annie grunted. "Make me cum with that big cock!" Smack, smack, smack, Sam's thighs thudded against Annie's milky, round ass over and over. His hard dick swelled bigger as the cockhead dragged across the small pad of ridges deep inside her. Her most recent encouragement induced a low growl from him as his...Read On

“I’m really happy to hear that. It certainly wasn’t what I understood.” Another piece of ambiguous verbal information. What didn’t he understand? His hands left mine and went to the clasp between my breasts. It was the last barrier between him and their total exposure. Staring into my face, he very slowly undid the little clasp and held the two sides together in his hands. Then, he...Read On

When you awake, you’re not sure how long it’s been since we had sex – maybe an hour or more, as many of the candles have burnt out and it’s a lot darker. The room of the holiday cabin seems to be filled with vague, flickering shapes of blackness. You sense a movement nearby and turn on your side to see me sitting at the edge of the bed where I’ve pulled back the thin, white cotton drape...Read On

Irony can be a strange thing. A day of celebration for promises kept, turned out to be a day where promises were broken. A clear sky filled with dark scandalous clouds that blocked any ray of hope or redemption. Jessie lay sleeping but not resting for a nightmare tormented her. It was a nightmare that would not go away when she woke. Events of her seventh wedding anniversary haunted her and...Read On

"Arane." "Mmmbbbmm." "Ara-ane." "Hummph." "Arane, honey, it's time to wake up." Your smooth, sexy, sleep-roughened baritone vibrates against my back as you breathe a wake-up into my ear. Your warm chest feels heavenly where it presses into my back, and your arms hold me close to you. I nestle in deeper, wriggling my hiney against the now very evident state of your arousal. Beyond...Read On

They rode the next day, when Henry came by riding Beau and leading Sadie by the reins. Down by the creek, which was running high and clear, they swam in the pool where the water swirled past a large, flat-topped rock, and then against the bank and back on itself in a gentle whirlpool, a few small leaves and twigs trapped in its center. They swam naked, as they had in this same pool when they...Read On

A week had passed. I couldn’t get David’s telephone call out of my mind. I couldn’t get Chris out of my mind. I couldn’t get sex out of my mind. I was constantly on the fringe of orgasm, almost able to come by simply rubbing myself up and down on the car seat covers while I was driving. It may sound good, but it keeps your nerves on edge all the time. Masturbation occurred while I was...Read On